Dao Equaling the Heavens
Chapter 593 - 111 Yin Yang Balance

Chapter 593: Chapter 111 Yin Yang Balance

The Earth Official was newly established, and those who came were varied, many with concealed identities.

After all, no one truly wished to be loyal to the so-called underworld; everyone came for their own interests, and at the slightest mishap, they would scatter like birds and beasts.

Perhaps only when everyone becomes an Immortal through the Dao Fruit will loyalty emerge.

Ao Heng was the same, merely tossed out by his ancestors. The position of Ghost Emperor sounded tempting, but he wasn’t the emperor, having no soldiers or generals under him.

If something truly happened, cutting losses and seeking divine protection wasn’t impossible.

Thus, the seemingly casual remarks of the female Buddha made Ao Heng very wary. Why would a mighty Immortal of his level suddenly chat with him? Would she care whether he took action against the Heavenly Girl?

Probably, but possibly for different reasons.

The other party didn’t care about the Heavenly Girl’s safety, only wanted to use him to achieve some purpose.

Just because the person behind her was that man, someone who was enough for the Saint Ancestor (Jianmu) to be cautious of.

Among the women in the world, there were too many to count; Ao Heng didn’t particularly favor humans, regardless of their gender, why bother seeking a Thunder Pond?

Yet others did not see it that way; not everyone was smart.

Self-control is easy to talk about, but how many can truly achieve it?

Ao Heng carefully extended his Divine Thought.

A mountain of corpses of former Earth Officials, countless Dao Fruit fragments, a white-robed Immortal stood tall, the breeze gently lifting his hem, the cloth binding his pant legs meticulously, appearing extremely neat and efficient.

Human cultivators preferred white garments, Ao Heng was accustomed to seeing this.

Below stood a person, cloaked in a brown robe, unable to discern gender, their aura concealed by the Dao Fruit.

The white-robed woman ignored them, sitting quietly with eyes closed, not giving attention to those who hide like mice.

One person meditated, the other chatted awkwardly about events of the past Immortal Land.

Likely some genius.

Ao Heng listened for a long time but didn’t find anything interesting and quietly withdrew his Divine Thought.

He did not plan to get involved.

Suddenly, a thread of understanding emerged.

He should leave the underworld and continue searching for a suitable Earth Official.

Ao Heng used the power of the Dao Fruit, vanishing into Yin and Yang.

In a bizarre corner of Wu Wang City, the female Buddha watched Ao Heng leave, then lifted her gaze to the sky.

"Planting a tree in Wu Wang City should be able to resolve these chaos."

The underworld had two enemies, one named Jianmu, the other humanity.

The demons had the Saint Ancestor, humans had the Two Saints.

In terms of foundation, the Saint Ancestor’s was the deepest, almost half a step away from sanctification.

Had the Heavenly Saint not pushed a Qingcang within the human race years ago, Jianmu would have already unified the world of heaven, earth, and humanity, forming the great Qian world.

Yet benefits always bring drawbacks; Qingcang was born smoothly but acted against the flow. Now she had the qualifications for sanctification, her disciples did as well.

The more one does, the more variables arise.

The Two Saints were not undefeatable.

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Yin Yang Sect.

Gu Wen and the others waited in a strange atmosphere.

After a long time, a fragrant scent wafted in from outside the door.

Eyes crossed the threshold, seeing a figure leisurely walking along the mist-covered bluestone path.

A person in blue clothing, with delicate features, red upper lip and white lower lip, her makeup was exceedingly beautiful.

She could be considered female; at least from appearance, there was no masculine aura. Both in the past and now, quite a number of people preferred femininity.

Gu Wen recalled the geniuses he had encountered, quite a size were pretty boys.

Hee Huan was among them, like an "old acquaintance."

He didn’t dislike handsome people; in actual contact, attractive individuals, whether male or female, were always pleasing to the eye.

In a moment, the beautiful woman was already outside the door, pausing at the entrance, her eyes like a quiet spring looking at Gu Wen, lips slightly parted.

Disbelief, shock, joy...

Her gaze was fixed, seemingly in search of truth.

Inside the palace, made of mahogany and adorned with gold and jade, dozens of cloud lamps hung, the light dazzling...

A plain man sat among them, his demeanor restrained, showing no mountains and no waters.

In an instant, Hee Huan felt like he returned to eight hundred years ago, with a determined heart walking into the Immortal Land, swearing to compete with the heroes of the world.

At that time, he truly deserved the title of a young hero.

At that time, he was an unexpected spear-wielding talent.

Now, Hee Huan was over a thousand years old; in terms of cultivation, not too old, but countless things happened throughout this millennium.

Wars between humans and demons, Dao unified the world, the Three Religions accepted the Dao, various schools united, three reforms, six unities...

In it, numerous former mighty ancestors fell, and countless heroes rose.

From the initial ambition at the Immortal Land, to being caught up in sect strife, then achieving great cultivation to quell rebellion and lead the sect, he almost faced reckoning by immortals due to the Universal Unity...

It was a turbulent thousand years, with heroes rising together.

But ultimately, none could surpass the top of the Three Lists.

No matter how heroes roared, none could reach the top of the Three Lists at the Immortal Land.

Nor could it compare with the past youthful days at Immortal Land, indulging in enmity and wholesome killing alongside fellow True Monarch.

Initially, Hee Huan almost forgot Gu Wen’s appearance, but now his memories kept resurfacing.

Hee Huan did not speak, yet felt his voice become hoarse, his once tender body grew sturdier.

She became young again.

Inside the room, the plain man tilted his head slightly, smiling warmly as he spoke: "Mr. Hee, why are you standing there dazed? Don’t you recognize me after only a few days?"

"Brother Gu?"

The voice was melodically pleasing, the emotional richness within it made one’s heart tremble.

Gu Wen’s body shivered with goosebumps, his mouth opened slightly, unsure of what to say for a moment.

Chi Yu Zi snorted coldly, the hostility in his eyes increased without bounds.